Running against what I can't see
There are too many things
That I just can't be
Will I ever find a way
For me to ever say
That would be okay
When can I try to stop
From whatever's chasing me
How will I ever be
Okay when no one's here
I feel so far but is really near
TO the answers I'm looking for
But something's always there before
I get so tired of trying
And that's when I start lying
It gets so hard to separate
From what's good and bad
Only making me mad
The more I think about it
The more I worry about it
What keeps me from being me
Is what keeps me from loving you.
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